Roc Marciano ft. Evidence - Love Means Lyrics

What's life about?
You don't go through it as a man's man
You should suck it up, take the fall
Do the time that's made you who you are
That makes you what you are

Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-
Love leads the lines of love
In circles and angles love runs deep
Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat

Yo, I started the Ac' when I started the rap
I started the map when I
Started up repeating my task
I wasn't leavin' the past so
Where's the future at?
On the same hand that wrote his
Lady letters in the sand
The name's Peretta but I'm
Better known as Letterman
With all due respect to Kevin Madison
I'm so adamant, this veteran produce medicine
Who got juice but who doesn't? I lose nothin'
It wasn't mine, his crew's bluffin'
I'm paid due'd up
You was off base, screwed up dudes fronting
Out of their mind and lost their tone
Fast descent, lost their heir
Lost their throne
Lost their dome to the weight of the world
Now they call stack to get 'em
I'll be waiting concerned i waited my turn
Live it up and get the entrance
Stated my name with the four-finger pendant
I made it, cheese gets grated, full paid it
I'm Eddie
Iron Maiden with the ready iron makeshift
I lick a shot like
Jamaicans and never jamming
Still raining pots and pans
And I haven't landed
I'm out setting our name in
Stone 'til it's branded
I'm trying, I'm eyeing what it is in candid
E-V, Roc

Love leads
The lines of love in circles and angles
Love runs deep
Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat

Pay homage, tank drain, eighty-eight piranhas
The promise, I need a check with three commas
Hit the tropics, switch the topics
The pants come with six pockets
Twist limbs out the sockets
Then hopped in the Benz and went shopping
Exotic backdrops, laughter and apricots
After squats, my lady top Deborah Cox
With half a cock, hit the G-spot
The queen twat was hairy like an Ewok
I still eat the box (Eat it)
My reality is different
Caribbean mistress, apparently I’m gifted
Miami link and ice twisted
The mic’s within striking distance
Rappers bite for nutrition
Peep my description
My face is like an ancient Egyptian
Translate the sacred encryption
And dip with the naked vixen to feel friction
Pulp Fiction, prediction, smooth jumper
Mitch Richmond
Drug prescription, I get the symptoms
Pop in a centrum this is princedom
Benz emblems
Rip a tendon, break the Timbs in, bend 'em
Defend the kingdom, sting 'em the pies
Sling 'em
But the price is to sacrifice freedom

The lines of love in circles and angles
Love runs deep
Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat
Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li- love leads, the li-